"Are you sure to take on the 'Lost Necromancy' quest?"

At the moment when she weighed nine pounds and chose to accept the task, a timeline appeared again in the palm of her right hand.

At the same time, the task details are refreshed

"A dead soul left the inpatient building of the Third Hospital at four o'clock in the morning today, and it must be caught and completed before four o'clock in the morning tomorrow.

In the last column of the quest information is a death certificate.

A large head of the deceased is pasted at the top, and the name, gender, occupation, time of death and cause of death are listed on the left side of the photo.

This is an extremely ordinary-looking middle-aged man in his fifties, a truck driver by profession, who died of heart failure.

"Didn't you say that necromancers can only move within a ten meter radius of their own corpses?"

"Yes."

"Then why was this driver able to leave the hospital without the body?"

"Not really."

"Could it be that he got up and walked out on his own?"

Heavy nine pounds first went to the nurse's station on this floor, planning to find someone to inquire about whether anything special happened in the hospital in the early hours of this morning, and as soon as he walked out of the ward, he heard a voice from the door of the next ward.

"You don't know yet, there was another accident in the morgue last night."

weighed nine pounds and subconsciously paused for a moment, what he did was discovered so quickly?

No, I can't.

"What can happen to the morgue, don't say that those messy things scare us, we don't believe in feudal superstition."

"You don't believe it even more, the body has been stolen again, and there is more than one."

"Alas, it's so miserable, you can't live in peace even if you die, and you won't even let go of the corpse."

Stealing corpses?

Weighing nine pounds, I intuitively felt that this may have something to do with my own task.

This aunt in the ward next door is even more powerful than the dead guide, and she even knows what is happening in the morgue clearly, as if she has seen it with her own eyes.

"How did you get out?"

As soon as he turned around and saw Nurse Luo Yiyan coming out of the next ward, he vaguely heard the aunt and people biting their ears, "One of them is also a victim of the 8.29 car accident, and his injuries have deteriorated in the hospital for several days and he still can't be rescued......"

When Luo Yiyan walked out of the door of the ward, she completely ignored the aunt and another patient who were sitting and chatting at the door.

She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of the weight of nine catties, and asked with concern, "Why are you uncomfortable here?" ”

Heavy Jiujin shook his head stunned, "I'm stuffy in the ward, and I'm going to breathe." From time to time, his eyes glanced at the door of the ward next door, why did Luo Yiyan look like he didn't see anything.

Luo Yiyan looked at the line of sight of nine catties, "This is Uncle Wu's ward, he is ninety-six years old this year, he was buried by a collapsed house in the year of the global starburst, although he was rescued in the end, he was neuronecrotic and paraplegic, and he was finally arranged in our third hospital for more than ten years. ”

"What about his family?"

"I heard that he was the only one left who was unfortunately killed."

"Is this grandfather's wife an aunt with short ears and short hair, slightly chubby, and a capable look with a red armband?"

"Uncle Wu's wife was the aunt of the neighborhood committee before her death, how do you know?" After Luo Yiyan finished speaking, he waved his hand, "You kid still likes to inquire about gossip, you just go around this floor, don't go to the morgue again." ”

Luo Yiyan hurried to give injections to other patients, and before leaving, he repeatedly told him not to run around.

Heavy nine pounds looked at the door of the ward in a daze, it turned out that the aunt was not the nurse she mistakenly thought was the uncle's wife.

"She's necromancy too?" After last night, he weighed nine pounds and had a new understanding of the hell.

The death guide introduced, "No, she is a bound spirit, and after death, she will not be obsessed with a certain object. ”

Weighing nine catties, it suddenly dawned on me, and it turned out that there are many varieties of necromancers.

"Can you meet a necromancer without a mission requirement?"

"Trialist, you have the spirit of fighting and surviving for the sake of psionic points, even the old grandmother, please continue to maintain it."

"Huh?" She didn't mean that, she just asked casually, and she didn't want to do anything to the old grandmother, "What I want to ask is whether the necromancer outside of the lead mission has a psionic point reward." ”

"Of course you can, the more the merrier, all living and dead souls can be channeled into psionic points, come on!"

After weighing nine catties, the "......" is finished, and there is a feeling of jumping into the Yellow River and completely unable to wash it.

The aunt suddenly got up and walked over to the weight of nine catties, "Little girl, can you see me?" ”

Looking at each other, I'm afraid it's too late to pretend to be blind at this time.

"Hmm." With a sound that weighed nine pounds, he simply shook the wheelchair and entered the ward.

Lying on the hospital bed was an old man in his nineties, who seemed to have just taken medicine and had fallen asleep.

The aunt then floated in, circled around the nine pounds, nodded from time to time, and looked enthusiastic and excited to come forward and hug one: "I haven't chatted with a living person for a long time." ”

Heavy nine pounds smiled without saying a word, touched his nose, I'm sorry, aunt, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to your expectations.

"Auntie, how did you know that a body was lost in the morgue?"

"I see it." Aunt Teh proudly pointed to the armband of the neighborhood committee on her arm, "I like to wander around every day when I am idle, my wife was uncomfortable last night and didn't go, I only went in the middle of the night, and I saw two people sneaking around in the morgue." ”

Fortunately, the aunt didn't go in the middle of the night, so if she met last night, maybe she would have sent the aunt away.

"How many people stole the corpses, what did those people look like, did you see when they left and in which direction?"

The aunt cooperated positively, and even said with a gesture of "two people, they can't see their faces clearly with their faces covered, one of them is very fat" and stretched out her arms, "At least it is so wide, and the other one is about one meter eight tall, I followed them to the parking lot and saw them driving a white bread away." ”

"Do you see the license plate number?"

"See, Jing Chu hr07074, it's not the first time these two bad guys have come, they also came last month, the hospital reported to the police, but the monitoring didn't take anything, and in the end, it didn't work, I didn't expect them to come a second time."

"The second time?" It was not an accident, weighing nine pounds, I didn't expect the morgue to become a popular location for theft.

"Yes, it's too lacking in morality, little girl, you quickly tell the police the clues, and let them get the body back as soon as possible."

Dare to do such an immoral thing as stealing people's corpses, and my heart is very bad. I've told the police several times but they can't hear me, so I'm relieved to have you deliver the message this time. ”

The aunt was relieved and couldn't wait to be able to drag nine pounds and chat for three days and three nights.

"Okay, Auntie, I'll take care of that." The weight of nine catties agreed very simply, in fact, she has no bottom at all, she is willing to provide clues and the police uncle is willing to believe it, and the aunt can't be a witness.

The Death Guide suddenly spoke, "You can." ”